I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

"You, shut up."

Besides, the more quiet it is, the more angry and murderous it sounds from the bottom of the earth.

With the disappearing face of his expression, Kate slaps the floor with his forcefully moved arm in the earlier procedure.

Smashed unbroken, but the recoil jumps himself up. Keep going. Close.

He kicked his impending ceiling and struck himself out like a shell.

"Huh!"

I guess I couldn't argue with that much killing intent and roaring alone.

The alchemist jumps off a chair replacement armor doll with something that is no longer close to the judgment of the alchemist.

The moment the child's body rolled away, the armor was directly attacked by a brave man who became a shell.

The explosion scattered and the shards splashed around.

"... oh, hey... don't take it personally to hurt everyone and avoid it on your own"

A quiet murderous voice unchanged toward the alchemist who dropped it off.

The risen kite was unchanged and tied to armor turned into a restraint,

The sword changed. The tie was broken by the impact of the landing and I couldn't resist his power.

Still, it's hard to move agile, though, sounding heavy noises like dragging heavy stones.

Step-by-step steady progress towards the alchemists, Kite. No more later or own wear and tear.

There was a compulsive and conscious revelation of the idiotic power of a fire place with no burden or thought whatsoever.

"I wish I could just shut up and splash...... that's a doll anyway, right?

That is tantamount to a rampage of self-inflicted acts that do not care about the opponent, his body or fine dust.

Lightless eyes like sane colors have disappeared, if you don't let them escape, look to the old alchemist.

Then he even understood that he could not defeat any attack.

Especially, so you can match any eye, with an innocent intent to kill.

"Hih."

Besides, the alchemist leaks a pitiful voice out of his mouth like his throat has shrunk.

He is also the one who has reached the depths of the magical alchemy called "The Crossing of Souls". In the process.

I've dyed my hands with contraindications and outsourcing a number of them, but I don't know the bottom from the brave.

I was seriously frightened, albeit for a moment, of feeling the darkness.

"Oh, come on, it's impossible, I'm... don't be ridiculous, there's a young man!

This is not a simple story like unlocking a limiter!

The results of Alchemy are being ignored!

"Shall we go from arm to foot?

... I wonder how far I'll run away with my soul, because it's an experiment, so you can do anything, right?

The two words are not established as if they were conversations.

There is even a kind of madness in Kite's voice that goes quietly and oppressively,

The alchemist who raised his voice was a scholar brain no matter where he went, but his hips were pulling.

"Oh, this madman brave man!

The light of the Magic Alchemy, which dragged the fright but emitted only that number from his fingertips,

Living in fragments of splashed armor unravels surrounding objects into human shapes.

Ten equally sized armored dolls like shrinking the original giant armor. The sword in your hand.

He arrives at Kite shaking. but.

"Out of the way."

It's rampant and conflicting with a quiet voice, don't literally exhaust yourself. A wave of arms.

I can't move delicately because of the restraints. That's his full strength, if you put it away.

Or more of a storm (a blow) and blow the armor dolls to shreds.

"Wow!?

Feel the mad anger of quiet in your eyes that never leaves you in all that?

Once again, I get a voice from fright. But nothing has gotten worse for him.

No matter how much you move, no matter how much muscle power you have, physical destructiveness is not a threat.

but still I can't escape something called instinctive fear more than him being a human.

If that becomes a vicious violence wielded under incomprehensible madness, it is extra.

"Kuh, this eagle is learning nothing. It's just arm power and stuff! Whoa!"

Has it surpassed your desire not to admit it?

Draw a twisted magic formation with a hand you're used to when you stick your arms forward with your anger.

his faint eyes, the more the color of vigilance just floated in the unfamiliar formation.

Several black nanicas popped out of there in front of me.

"... spider?

Has the quiet confusion become a flash gap in fulfillment?

Was it natural because I couldn't move to Jun Min again?

About ten nanicas with palm-sized black spheres and eight verse feet stretching from them.

Those spider-like nanicas wrap around their whole bodies when they jump to kite at first sight.

There is no direct feeling because it is over armor, but it is not pleasant to watch.

That time I reached out to peel it off and throw it away.

"Whoa, you're gonna make the count quicker when you treat me like a brute, kid"

Oh, my God, I didn't have to ask.

I heard the words because they gave me strange things and I got a little chilled out.

And I notice a letter floating on the surface of a spider-shaped nanica sticking to itself.

It was too late when I understood that was the number and gradually approaching zero.

"--Huh!?!?!"

Visited were eye crushing flashes and rumblings that seemed to tear the eardrums,

And it was such a shock that my body was going to be ripped off. They are.

He strikes me from all directions and beats me as I keep him on the spot.

"Oh, shit..."

"Dear Kite!

I don't think it was a moment. All that remained after it passed was

Just the look of Kate, who collapsed like she burned her whole body black.

"Heh heh, how's the taste of the raid oriented explosion made by the eagles?

By concentrating its power in one direction, it is a small but powerful bomb that strikes its own targets. "

It would have worked, he walks over to him, falling down with a mockery with his bragging voice.

And even stomped Kate's head suspicious of being conscious just groaning.

"Well, you're physically powerless to look at this anyway, aren't you?

But alchemy also has these means, especially for these puppets. "

Did you take it out of somewhere or created it?

What was in its hands was a pill in a disastrous shade.

The child's body trembled as soon as he had a drink with the rice cake and became enlarged at once.

phenomenon as if it disregarded the law of mass preservation. The muscles in your body grow

A creepy transformation into a giant body that I think I did. Besides, it weighs the way it looks.

I can just hold it or stand and get a scuffle on the floor.

"Damn, ahhhhhhhhh!!

I can't wait to be trampled to the full by something like that.

A cry of severe pain echoed in the hall, sinking Kate's body to bury her on the floor.

"Ah, ah..."

"Look, we're still going!

Still can't lower my drinks until earlier?

I can't believe it's on my body like a mass of muscles.

As it continues, a round-the-clock round-the-clock round-the-arm beating is dropped.

"So, crap, geez, guh!!

"Huhahahaha! It's an instantaneous muscle enhancer!

Excellent stuff that works just for a little while but even gives you a few levels of muscle strength rank!

In an hour, the flesh will die... but what, you just have to make the next one again!

Are you just willing to make me listen so I can brag about my own work?

More than once, more than once, I just wave that rigid arm into my fist to the best of my ability.

It doesn't come from the end. It hits his face, his stomach, his legs, his hands.

The soft appearance is distorted, the forged flesh, the inner bones and organs screaming at the impact.

How much did you keep doing that? function was a beautiful armor even when it was stopped. It was

damaged so hard to find areas without systemic blemishes, the face that spits blood reflexes

There is no shadow to see.

"Hopefully this will still experiment with the body of the eagle, brave man! Ha-ha-ha!"

"... oh, here you go, with"

"Hmm, what... if you're begging for your life, I'll ask you?

The man leans his ear against Kate's mouth without the appearance of vigilance in the way he made a fool of himself.

The sound I picked up there was clogged and clogged but with clear intent words.

"Oh, ha... here, of, so?

"........................... what?

A word that could wear cold water to him, who was nosy, exaggerating the power of his own work.

Laugh with your eyes, laugh with your nose, laugh with your voice. That's not a void or provocation. A genuine word.

This would have hurt and scared me more if I had been hit by Sin Yichi half a month ago.

It doesn't work with power, moves, thoughts, anything, and to those who decide exactly what things they don't want to see.

Comparisons can also compare abusive, powerful attacks, etc.

"─ ─ Huh!

"Damn!?

Kite complains “it's no big deal” in all of her own, even if she can't speak in words.

To yourself or to your own work? Feel humiliated, so fierce that your head turns white.

The moment I remembered, I was kicking Kite and slamming her against a wall far away. But.

At that moment a shock strikes all over his body and his passion spreads.

"Guh, guh, guh!?!?

Countless blades pierce the giant body that has become a mass of enlarged muscles.

Soon after I regret that I hadn't cut my pain beforehand, I collapse into the pain my whole body complains about.

Not the pain that those who are not warriors, albeit skilled, can endure, but the deafening screams.

All I could do was fall while I gave it to you.

"Sushi, Koshi... I'm alarmed, Tama"

"Forget us, we are in trouble"

"Yes, if you put your mind to it... it hurts."

She (the maids), who used to stick out each weapon as if to mock her.

It was the uninterrupted voice that represented the considerable imposition, but the will of its eyes is strong.

"Whoa, whoa, you guys, not yet!! What!?

I immediately cut my pain and try to get up, but it doesn't hold up.

It weighed less than a dozen humans I didn't think were on board.

"Hehe, what... what's up?

"What the heck, this is heavy!?

"Ha, ha, ha... to a woman, heavy, etc..."

"Ma, you're Nah, you're not a man..."

What do you mean by that? The maids who are just circling their necks and holding themselves back.

A lot of extra gear if you look closely. forcefully with ropes, etc. on the hands and feet, and to see

Several heavyweight weapons were bracketed. And I can't move again.

We could have connected ourselves in anticipation. That's heavy stone, so to speak.

A netting connected to humans. The blade pierced enough to pierce, like a fishing needle again.

I was getting caught up and making it difficult to get rid of them.

"Guh, how the doll flair defies me everywhere!

Don't you see how many times I can barely make sense of this!!

"Hehe, well, what about...?

"None... I don't know if it makes sense... yet, do I?

Returning to the furious voices is a dull laugh similar to their mockery.

The old alchemist was obviously incited, though understood to be provoked

There was a limit to patience.

"I don't care, you guys!

Fool me everywhere and everywhere!!

Blood scattered with the fury that remained crushed, but strained (...).

"Huh?"

"Ah..."

"Shit!?

A huge pile of needles suddenly appeared on his back playing a bitter voice with several bleeding mixes.

They all penetrated them relentlessly by sharply protruding the flesh that only gelled for a moment.

The thick needle, disturbed from the back of the giant body, broke their connection, like an early sacrifice.

was floating with one or one skewered like that.

"Ha-ha-ha... I wish you and your other organs were safe at best!

There are eleven of them. One or two will be missing or the others will be spared... "

Is it due to shouting by fierce or unexpected resistance? Even though it brings a rough breath.

I was wondering if you were going to give it back to the alchemist.

The voices of the maids bored by the pain. And.

"----Well done. You guys."

Words of painful praise from their eldest sister.

"Become!?

It was the maid's length (stellar) standing in the front while opening approximately ten steps away.

He stood with one hand slightly lowered the axe spear of Silvagant, a specialty.

She turns forward with Amber eyes showing strong will as she wraps the purple electricity of silver light around her.

While I know what's there is the look of my dear sisters maimed unharmed.

But that's why.

"That's my... yeah, my proud sisters"

It doesn't make sense to be gelled and run away again and misplaced (...).

That's why provocation, incitement to attack by incitement. Buy yourself some time.

Their thoughts were connected even without verbal communication.

I know, it's an excessive word, so they smile on their thin, blood-swet lips.

"Silver Wings, huh?

Stupid, too soon to master anything that much!?

That's a secret use of Sylvagant weapons!!

And Kisama, its body condition...... oh, it's possible, it's impossible, it's impossible!!!

The silver light of magic she pulls together, on the other hand. An old alchemist who realizes what it means and falls into amazement.

The sharpness when silvagant is preferred as an ingredient in a weapon is its stubbornness or blade,

And it is famous to have an advantage over magic, but this is its secret.

If you succeed in daring to enchant a silvagant with its properties,

Boost the infused magic tens of times the sharpness of its blade.

A discrepancy that cuts magic, plays magic, and puts it into that material.

She's not in perfect condition right now, even though it's not easy to learn just that.

Screams unnecessarily that the knowledge accumulated by the old alchemist is incomprehensible.

"The man said something strange again with something like how to ride a jitensha.

Well this won't work either...... just let my sisters go, you old bastards!!

I had my aim. There were measures. I didn't have any other ideas.

I also knew that no amount of depth meant anything, such as the strength of physical destructiveness.

But that's second to none now. No more than some of the men are touching their sisters.

I don't feel well. He switches the axe spear wrapped around the silver light backwards and throws it with a built giant body.

It was released from my hand. It wings as if I had a life. Axe spears at the core. Raptors.

A silver light like imitation strikes the alchemist. what silvagant armament this is, who

Because it happens even when I use it, it was called a silver wing.

"Why the hell not! Why are you wasting your resistance--?!?!?

Do you want to continue? a silver raptor struck directly at his gigantic body so as to block the word,

wipe away like eating all of its flesh. The maids who lost their support told the people

It falls like it's been blown away, but luckily, or aimed at it, it's been disconnected from the main body.

Thanks to the needle remaining stabbed in the wound, it was helping to prevent that bleeding.

That's all his destructive power was focused on one point. But that's also the old alchemist's.

He was until he buried his giant body. Just because you ate him, the silver raptor is a rampage.

I just went straight ahead and punched through the wall behind me and drilled a big hole.

"Ha, ha... Ah, gu"

As a result, she knelt on one knee exhaling roughly after she had seen the achievement.

My body doesn't ask the same thing. I'm glad it wasn't completely.

Still has dozens of times as much effort in trivial behavior as usual. Not to mention the difficulty,

It's extra to use some, tame, silver wings that I needed. But as things stand, this is it.

I had no choice but to use it more than it was the most purposeful thing.

"What do you look like you've done your job?"

"Oh!?

She had already been slashed by the time she noticed the shadows, distracted by wear and tear.

I jumped out of my way, only slightly, and I avoided a fatal injury, but on my right arm and left leg.

A deep wound goes in, falling without a good landing at the tip of his retreat.

"Gu..."

I look at the next doll by lifting my body with only my left arm, while distorting my face to pain and unusual faults.

Now if you think about what it is, the more adult the body armor (armor doll) is waving down the sword.

She decided it was a trivial story, although she couldn't tell from the outside whether it even had contents.

"It's a defect, I thought it was a defect, but I have a headache when I don't understand it so far.

No matter how powerful, the silver wing has no ability to interfere with the soul. I don't want you to know!

"... Huh... up!?

If I laughed with my nose what was wrong with that, I was beaten up by the giant arms of stone sticking out of the floor.

Take a look at the rolling giggle on her face that she still mocks.

Continuously, the giant arms became dozens of stone swords and poured down on Stella.

Much of it was out of her in a messy aiming ejection, but it gave her an escape.

Taking on the role of blocking, unable to move agile, she can't help but intercept.

"─ ─ ─ Eh!

While voiceless distressed voices and someone's voiceless screams echo.

Still moving to roll, Stella only avoided fatal injuries.

Oddly enough, however, contrary to earlier, a stone sword was piercing his left arm shoulder and right leg.

You have a thin wound and sensation that extends to both arms and legs, but the only thing that complains about is pain. The body finally

I can't move while I'm down.

"Huh!"

"... my petty eyes..."

Still, his eyes are sharp, and his gaze is directed only at Mr. Shooting and the Old Alchemist.

If the armored doll's sword sticks to the floor, it melts straight to the floor.

When it became one, it turned into a giant battle axe blade using floor stones.

"Enough, let's make it two for one thought."

It seems twice the length of a person's back. It runs on the floor so that it follows his hand command.

The suspicious brilliance and immensity of that blade approaching Stella in a straight line, even for her servant.

It made me think that there was not a single clump. So far?

Even without stopping his gaze, he was prepared to embrace death.

"─ ─ - Huh?

But even though the blade of death (guillotine) was crushed in front of me, I was distracted.

And the magic of the thunderbolt that did it turns everyone's gaze in the direction that flew in.

Especially the alchemist, whose helmet blew up in the aftermath, is also a child's face, showing amazement.

"WOW, what's that now!?

Behind his own back. The other side beyond him from Stella.

By the big hole in the wall with her silver wings, but one princess who stands resolutely.

Standing tall in a simple dress is unusually frivolous in this situation.

"Lilitha Earthgant...... oh, it was soaking wet!

Something washy made the time to build the release code nasty!!

Sometimes you can just see what it looks like. No more armor to restrain her.

By the maids who have gone on since their unconsciousness due to the unusual idiotic power of the brave.

I realize there the meaning of obstinate attacks and provocations that do not omit us.

"Is the silver wing meant to break through the boundaries between the wall and the mansion, not an attack on the eagle?

To keep them from realizing that, did they incite a scatter of eagles... Oops!

I was given a ride.

His superiority doesn't cover anything, but he doesn't even become that kind of opponent.

The humiliation and shame rolled over my palms made me simmer in anger.

"Lilitscha, how could you!? If you could just keep running!

On the other hand, it was rarely Stella who showed a stunned face.

They were able to share their intentions without using words or magic communication.

Only the princess misses first. If we can get to him, we'll be safe. and.

And yet, why?

"I know, it means it's more right to escape here!

But I'm sorry, I couldn't!! When you guys get hurt,

He's about to kill me! I can't believe you abandoned that and ran away with just one!

That confusion and, in some cases, the maids' tenderness could be wasted.

Judgment was just as bad as her head could understand. But here,

In that situation, I felt like if I chose to run away, something more important would be lost.

"I can't, it's not for a royal like Singh said."

Even if she stands resolute spilling so, it's a bitter laugh on her face.

You look bad when your emotions tell you that you've done it.

I don't see a letter of regret there.

"... I see this is a masterpiece. Keep it that far.

I didn't expect you to hesitate on the brink... cleverly, but you mean little girl. "

"Yes, I agree with you, unfortunately."

"And you seem pretty unscrupulous and disarmed, you look pale, don't you?

With the thunderstorm earlier, the magic is more limited than the strength or energy to manipulate it. "

"Yes, to be honest, I'm finally standing."

"..................... little girl, what are you up to this time?

An old alchemist who scorned him as if to lower his anger bucket, but there is no upset in his voice to return to ridicule.

On the contrary, the beginning and end of honestly acknowledging his own malaise. Have you ever been here before?

Surprised that Lilitscha gave it back to him with a flat look like it had been repaired.

"The plan is nothing."

"Another word that includes, but that's good enough!

I wanted to get my body in beautiful condition, but if it's going to take a lot of work, I don't mind!

If you raise one hand barking at the top of your head, the light of Magic Alchemy will attract the debris around you,

Involved and rebuilt created the blade of death (guillotine) again on the front and behind.

"If that's all that matters, let's scatter here and now, you stupid princess!

Two guillotines fly with arms swung down like the decree of execution.

They want to hunt for Lilitha and Stella's life in a straight line.

There is no means to prevent it or room to avoid it. No voice screams, desperate screams fly from people.

Even in Stella's situation, she speaks out to guide the princess. That, inside.

"Fool, you're right once. So I can say shameless things again."

Strange and calmer than anyone, Lilitscha squeaks alone.

She felt like she shouldn't have mentioned Sole for some reason.

Don't be shy, don't depend on it, I'm sure if you do that

There was an obsessive-compulsive notion that he was gone. Still, I have to say it now.

If I don't, I'll regret it. Put that thought and wish on your voice as you pray hand in hand.

------------Help, Sin!

Praying, screaming.

But still, she never turns away from the impending blade of death.

If you shamelessly asked for more help now, you must not close it.

I'm not sure it's coming. It must be calm if it doesn't really arrive.

I just wanted to do this. If there's an inescapable death, at least so.

A shallow desire to be a woman who can spare him and mourn him.

If you try playing the woman who believed in him and waited until the end, he will surely not forget himself.

If you reach out, you mock yourself in front of a blade approaching the distance from which you are likely to be mutilated.

- Is this how dirty a woman would be to be by your side?

I couldn't help but think about myself over this period, for example.

But that kind of spare time or end-of-life giving up makes her clearly witness it.

"Huh?"

It's faster than the wind, more intense than the thunder, a black flash with silver.

"Totally, always gonna be..."

The meteor that put the two glows together was separated between blinks.

Silver light (axe spear) falls in front of Lilitha and black light (he) falls in front of Stella.

Crush, as usual, the fate of death that had been decided upon, knowing such things.

"Ahhh!

No word, no thought, fell zero from the eye area before it took shape.

Come on, give it to me. Really. Or the hallucinations or terminal dreams that your aspirations showed. No way.

At a time like this, in a situation like this, you still come “to yourself” frustrated.

Who is it, not the real him? The face of being grumpy is over the armor doll.

From the relief she sees, the princess leaves her whole body to enter the scene.

"─ ─ ─ This is all the time!

One boy with no brilliance, no succeeding body, no nothing.

Screaming like stupidity doesn't have the same majesty of a story as it does fine dust.

Still, that had nothing to do with her. In absolute distress.

What happened and the hard work so far is no longer the end of the story.

'Cause there's a miracle there that smears everything.

- That's why Lilitscha's hero made it.